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Nothing

The blank page.
The silence.
The empty room.

At least do not want anything from you.

It's not the grayness of boredom
But the white purity
Of a space to grow.

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All poems:

  • Yes yes yes, nod nod nod
  • How much of you is what
  • Don't do admiration
  • Nothing really belongs to me
  • Perfect people
  • The 5th dimension
  • The broken ones
  • Sorry you're not sorry
  • Call off the wild
  • Where can the anger go?
  • Adrift
  • This is not procrastination
  • 21st century haikus
  • Nothing
  • Paralysed
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